Chapter 63: New Hires

It's a minimalist office, and even an incandescent light bulb is a luxury.

A man who was actually fifty years old, and looked to be about forty years old, dressed in standard government official attire, had a stack of sealed files in front of him. This bag is not in the same format as the other portfolios on the table, which were phased out five years ago.

"The time limit is up, right?" The boss-like man spoke to a bespectacled, white-haired man next to the attendant, and the apparently alcohol-torn voice proved that he was at least a chief.

"It's just right today." The man's voice was so magnetic that if he were walking down the street like this, there would have been speculation that he was a TV announcer.

"You haven't taken your annual leave yet, have you?"

"No, but I don't need anything like that." There was not a hint of complaint in the man's tone.

"But you can also take a vacation over there, the mission is long, you can walk around." After speaking, he took out a file from the drawer, "This is for you, you have to memorize it before getting out of the car." ”

"Iyan Yuwu." He paused, "Every time the guy in charge of writing this character is different." The man looked at the only handwriting on the file bag in the dim light.

"Don't be angry if that old guy steals your food when you come back."

Yu Wuhan laughed, "We don't know each other, what can we do if we are discouraged?" Gowu turned away, and it seemed that he had something interesting to do in the car.

Executor: Yiyan Yuwu.

Mission: Investigate all relevant information before the Royal Wing applies for political protection, with the spouse as the main target.

There's also a resume and other related stuff in it.

"What a man with a story." Yu Wu couldn't help but sigh after reading these brushstrokes.

- "Sister Fog! Xiao Yuxia, who had a bright smile with an inch head, ran into the staff cafeteria with a letter in his hand, and found it in the fog in the vast sea of people.

Yu Xia, who was only nine years old at the time, often went to the group to play in the fog, perhaps because of the small generation gap, or because Zaoming was confined to work and had no time to play with him.

At that time, Muchen Shipping Business Group was still very weak, and the company did not have many employees, which belonged to the expansion period, and Wuli was only a small director of the finance department.

The purple curls were just shoulder-length in the fog and reached out to greet him, letting Yu Xia sit on his lap.

"Sister's letter." Yu Xia's voice was like mints rolled in licorice.

"Huh? I'll see. Wuli took the envelope and looked at the mailing address first, it was from the Warm Wind Mountain Free Fighting Jury.

"It's over!" At a glance, the fog swept to the last few words: Grant Misty Vanilla - "Teaching" rank.

"What's wrong?" Ha Natsu leaned back so that she could see the contents through the gap between her neck and the letter in the fog.

"Fighting assessment, although there is a year difference from the prescribed age, I still passed." Miri smirked.

"Fighting?" Yu Xia asked with interest.

"Well, keep fit, do you want to learn?" The fog stroked the back of Yu Xia's head, just enough to promote the temperature of blood flow into the palm of the fog.

"Can I protect my sister after learning this?" Yu Xia turned her head back to look at the fog.

"Yes, you study hard, and you can protect your sister in the future." Although the fog did not hope that the little guy in front of her would protect her, Yu Xia's innocent words did penetrate into the girl's heart in the fog.

"Then I'm going to learn!" Yu Xia jumped down from her legs in the fog, "I'll wait for you to come back after work!" "Yuxia is in the period of changing her teeth, so her smile is particularly contagious. The two waved goodbye to each other, and Yu Xia trotted away.

……

"Director, there is a newcomer in the company to apply, I think his resume is not bad, do you want to meet him?" Standing at the door was the deputy director, Chenxiao, who was about the same age as the fog. Misty doesn't have a good impression of her, in Kiri's words: It's a guy with a strong jealousy and a twisted heart. However, it is really difficult for people to associate her with that kind of villain in the market when they look at Chenxiao's respectful and polite appearance in the fog.

"Oh, I'll go." Kiri responds with a smile out of politeness. Chenxiao can deceive others, but she can't deceive her.

In the reception room, only one white-haired man sat with his back to the glass bar, and the man sat upright, his hands slightly clasped between his legs.

"Hello, you're here to apply?" This kind of person is seen in the fog, and it is surmised that either a recent graduate or a poor bachelor who has nowhere to go after the layoffs of other companies, no matter which kind of person mentioned above, will not stop because of this pitiful salary and disproportionate workload. So the fog just came to have a cup of tea with a stranger, chat, and tell him where to pick up the parking ticket.

"Hello, I'm here to apply for a financial assistant." Seeing the fog walk in, Gowu stood up politely, and then watched the fog walk to the other end of the long table.

"Sit down." Misty thought to himself: It's quite polite, it looks like it should be the second type.

After the two sat down, the fog whispered quickly: "Tea or coffee." ”

"Just like you." Yuwu took out his resume from his briefcase and placed it in front of the fog with the font facing outward.

Kiri took out two tea bags from the drawer beside him, and slid to the coffee table in a swivel chair to get a pot of hot water and two paper cups.

"This is my resume, please take a look at it." Yuwubi's respectful appearance really made Kiri feel a little rude.

In the fog, he put the tea on the left hand side of Yuwu, grabbed his resume and flipped it up. I have to say that the content is still very rich, but now it's time for this unlucky guy to know the cruelty of real society.

"The resume is qualified, I can consider giving you the job, but the ugly thing is that the first two months of a new employee are not paid, and the weekly rest time is not fixed, and the overtime hours are not fixed, in other words, I have the final say. If you agree, you stay. The fog finished her words like a train, but she also forcibly held back: "Go slowly!" ”

"I agree, do you want to get to work now?" Miwu happens to be the one who doesn't need a pitiful salary and likes to stay in the company as much as possible.

The phrase "walk slowly" in the fog almost bit my tongue.

"That'...... Come with me. "The fog was a little unprepared.

Kook! She thought.

The two of them stepped forward and one after the other, and they were about half a head shorter than Yuwu in the fog of stepping on high heels, waiting for the elevator, entering the elevator, and exiting the elevator, until they entered the treasurer's office, and the two continued the conversation just now.

The office has three desks, one long and two short, with the long table spanning the innermost part of the office and next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Two short tables, one on the left and one on the right, were perpendicular to the long table, the one on the west side belonged to the deputy director, and the one on the east side was an empty table, on which were a jumble of reports and archives resting on each other, and the uncovered "remote" areas of the table had been stained dark brown with dust.

"This is your place." Kiri pointed to the empty table that had been squeezed badly. "Clean up yourself, and take everything on the table to the next room." Kiri guessed that this person hadn't really understood what she had just said, and once he understood, Kiri would not be able to stay.

Unexpectedly, Yuwu is very good at sorting out clutter.

Yuwu also mastered the financial process of the new company surprisingly quickly, and he couldn't even believe it in the fog, how did such a person become like this?

- It's like a spy who doesn't want fame or fortune and has other intentions.

Foggy is still not used to guessing real life like guessing the plot direction of a novel, she calls this "paranoia".

He's going to be a good employee, thought to himself, hoping he would make it to the end.

The accustomed overtime came as scheduled, and the deputy supervisor used a very clever excuse to push the work into the fog, which she often does. Misty doesn't want to care about this kind of thing, to be honest, it's her personality like this.

After 6 o'clock in the evening, the company is a different scene, from the outside, there are only a few rooms with lights on, and from the inside, there are only a few office areas with the sound of keyboards.

By the time the needle had moved to the number "seven" with difficulty, she couldn't remember if she had eaten lunch or not, but she felt so hungry.

But she was embarrassed to go to rest by herself while the newcomers were still immersed in work.

"Hey...... to rock. The monitor half-obscured the mist's face, and the emerald's right eye was staring at the focused Miu.

"Director, what's the matter?" A natural smile appeared on Gogo's face when he turned his head.

"How long will it take for the materials to be delivered to me?" The original intention of the fog was not to urge, she knew that even if those materials were fast, they would have to wait until tomorrow.

"It is estimated that it will take about five hours, if you have something to do, go back first." Yuwu is really a rare good subordinate.

Even if the original intention was to go back, she was embarrassed now, and she just wanted to pave the way for the phrase "do you want to eat".

"I'm hungry, do you want something to eat?" Immediately after shaking his head, he said.

"Don't be hungry, go eat." Gou occasionally squints when he smiles, his eyes narrowing into a slit that overlaps his frame.

Kiri hesitated for a moment, but left the house before his stomach cried out.

There are plenty of food stalls in the small alley next to the building, which appear when the sun goes down and the bustling crowd rushes home, and disappears in the dead of night when the moon is in the sky. Kiri picked up a box of rice bowls from a thermos bag, and then went across the street to buy a bag of croquettes.

"Divide it into two bags." Misty thought for a moment. With that, she went back to the place where she sold the lunch box and bought a box of rice bowls that were the same as her side dishes.

Kiri lifted her sleeves and glanced at her watch through the small yellow bulb above the stall, the minute hand straight down.

Yu Xia should have just finished her homework and was ready to watch TV, right? I've known him for almost four years, and he's like my own brother...... To the joy of the mist, there is no estrangement between the two of them because of the employment relationship, the Ha Xia in the eyes of the mist is very cute, and the mist in the eyes of the Ha Xia is very gentle, so they will be close to each other. Although there will still be gossip in the company.

At first, the fog was a little mindful, but the gossip obviously won't stand the test of time.

When she walked into the hallway where her office was located, she realized how noisy the keyboard could be in the quiet hallway.